A/N: Hi everyone, MysteryLlama here! :D

This story will be a multi-chapter and is in AU. Also, this fan-fic is basically nothing like Soul Eater, just letting you know. I mean, there are weapon and meisters in this, but things will be a bit switched up. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater. (This goes for the following chapters as well.)


Maka Albarn is a rich girl who goes to an academy called Newforthe. Her life is that of the perfect one any teenage prodigy would hope for. She has parents, younger siblings whom she loves dearly, and friends close to her heart. But that's just her social life. She lives in a mansion and owns a mall. For a 16-year-old, that's very unexpected in other towns. In the city she lives in however, it's quite normal to have such a luxury at a young age.

Maka is a very intelligent girl with a high standard she strives to meet someday. Wanting to become a secret agent as her career, she's constantly at the top of her class and already has a scholarship. Everybody she knows is more than happy for her. Maka herself is overjoyed. She seeks adventure in her life, but yet, there is a problem; she's not a fan of getting dirty. She likes to keep tidy and what not. She's not trained to defend yet and she definitely doesn't want to see the corpses of people in front her.

Her friends call her 'weird', but she doesn't mind; knowing that she will get over her fears one day. Being called 'reckless' countless times is one of the things that gets her motivated. People call her that when she tries to defend herself and ends up battling an unknown person, just for the fun of it. But there's a reason why she fights other human beings; she takes her anger and frustration out on them because she wants to know who she's really related to. Maka recently found out that she was adopted after overhearing a conversation with her foster parents. She still loves the family that raised her though, no hard feelings for any of that. Although she is curious to find out who her real parents are.

She takes this as a chance to experience excitement and adventure. She hopes to go on a journey to find out who she is related to. But her parents won't let her. Begging every single day did not help in her case. Even though she had her heart set on an investigation, finding her parents wasn't going to be a fun one. She still hoped to find out though. Maka Albarn would do whatever it takes to find out who her real parents were, and have a little adventure in her life...if she could find one.


"Mama! I'm off to school!" Maka yelled across the halls of the house, making it echo everywhere so her mother could hear.

"Alright! Be careful!" She called back. Maka smiled and walked out the door. She skipped happily to her academy that's only a few blocks away. While passing by a playground that belonged to a daycare, she noticed little kids with a magnifying glass running around without a care in the world.

"I'll find you!" Shouts a girl.

"Not if I find you first!" A boy shot back. Maka tried to analyze what they were doing, and she soon figured it out. They were 'searching' for each other, or something.

"You did it! You stole my toy!" The same girl accused. Maka sighed.

In other words: they were doing an investigation. She thought. Walking away from the kids, she continued to her destination. Blowing her bangs and looking at them with an upset face, she started to pout.

"Even those children get to go on an adventure. Even if it is just a game! Mama and papa would never let me do that for real. I mean, yeah they'll let me...just not on a search for my birth parents."

Maka arrived at Newforthe in a matter of minutes. Walking along the thin sidewalk toward the gates of her school, she admired the large water fountains that were on her left and right. Seeing them everyday did not get old for her, considering the greenery that came with the view of the campus. She happily walked toward the gates of the school, and entered the building. She made her way to the second floor, where her navy blue locker was. Passing by a lot of sights in the hallway; such as guitarists performing a song, girls or boys confessing to their admirers, and students getting scolded by their teachers (which was rare), she always thought her school was perfect for her. It being unique. She was more than glad to be there, everyday, learning something new. She focused on her studies and only her studies. She made a few close friends here and there, but she didn't let them distract her.

Once she arrived at her locker, she unlocked the combination and let the scene of nothingness fill her sight. She never kept anything in her locker for more than a couple of hours. She took her books out of her backpack and held it in her arms. After emptying the bag, she put it on the hanger inside of the locker. She closed it and started for class.


Maka and her friends were sitting on the grass, in the backyard of the school, enjoying their lunch. Their spot was under a large tree that shaded them all from the sun. The wind was blowing across them, making their hair sway. They started a conversation on boys, which made Maka rather drop out of the topic. She didn't necessarily despise them, but knew at around this age, they were at their dumbest. Just as she was about to take a bite out of her homemade sandwich, she noticed a teenage boy walking across the meadow, far away from where she was. He glanced at her, making Maka twitch. She took in his appearance; snowy white hair, tall and lean, and...red eyes? She blinked once, but when she opened them again, he was gone.